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Still Flashback,
Jungkook came to the hospital. He was sitting there and talking to her when suddenly she noticed the tattoo on his chest. "What is this? A tattoo?"
She tried to pull the shirt. "It's nothing," Jungkook said.
"No, let me see." Y/n said and then she saw the whole tattoo, it started from his upper arm to chest. "It looks like a gang sign."
"What do you even know about the gang signs?" Jungkook joked and laughed.
"No it looks like a gang tattoo, did you join a gang? Please be honest! The amount of money you are bringing is too much to get from legal ways." She sais.
"Just get well." He said.
"Jungkook, how could you join a gang?! That is dangerous! What would I do if you got hurt or die?" She asked.
"Marry someone else, be happy, make more kids-" Jungkook got quiet when he got slapped.
"I am supposed to die, not you, so better not mess this up! Leave the gang."
"I will once you recover I promise." He said.
"Please do it right now. I 'd rather die than get you in trouble."
Days passed. The surgery had been successful, and Y/N was in recovery. She still had to stay in the hospital, but for the first time in weeks, there was real hope. Then Jungkook walked in again, this time with two little bundles squirming in his arms.
"Look who's here to see you," he said with a smile. Y/N's heart burst with joy. "My babies..."
Tears streamed down her cheeks as he placed the twins in her arms. She kissed them over and over, holding them close. "They've grown so much... Thank you. Thank you for bringing them."
Jungkook knelt beside her, watching the reunion with quiet love. "I missed seeing you smile like this. Why don't you smile like this for me?" He asked. "Shut up, I always do. I love you." She said, he smiled.
" I'm just so happy you're okay." But happiness didn't last long. More tests. More scans. More tumors.
And worse, more money. She didn't even know how Jungkook was paying anymore. The thought made her sick. He was growing more tired, and visiting less. When he did come, he held her like a man desperate for hope.
"You recharge me," he said. ____
Jungkook enters, his hoodie stained, face bruised, a fresh cut above his brow. His steps are heavy. "You look worse than last time." Y/n said.
"It's nothing." He sits beside her, reaches out, and cups her face gently. His thumb grazes her cheek like he's afraid she'll break. How are you feeling today?"
"Why isn't your mom picking up my calls?" Y/n asked. "You too, both are ignoring me." Jungkook looks away. "I miss them. The twins."
